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what good are they? During a recent sexual adventure I found myself with someone who wanted very badly to be blindfolded and restrained. I long ago lost interest in any form of bondage, especially involving rope, but blindfolds are always fun, so I agreed if we could use cuffs instead. My partner in the adventure had a pair that were velcro, which meant there’d be a bit of pretending going on, but I really didn’t care. All I wanted was the sex, but I was happy to heighten the experience for him as long as it didn’t interfere with my pleasure. My attitude was supposed to be forceful, and I took that seriously. When I could tell my partner was struggling to breath I did not relent, but pushed things further, for a bit longer. I was fucking his face, which meant he was not only having a tough time breathing, but also choking and gagging quite a bit. This was the plan though, and I admit I was thoroughly enjoying myself. The blindfold kept going askew though, leaving a good portion of an eye exposed. This meant that if I had been taking things seriously I’d have been sorely disappointed, but all I really felt was mild irritation every time we had to readjust it. Anonymity was not key for me, just a willing hole to plunge my cock into. When we first started I half jokingly asked; “You want me to basically show zero concern for your ability to breath, and ignore the gagging and choking, is that correct?” and he made it clear that was exactly what he wanted. I suppose the hands cuffed behind his back were supposed to aid in at least the illusion that he was not in control, but they were made of a material that was stretchable, and fastened with velcro so it was easy for him to escape them. Numerous times he pulled free so that he could push me away, but of course I was paying attention, and had my dick out of his mouth before he truly needed to do anything at all. The last thing I wanted was to literally suffocate him. I rode the elevator with this guy to his floor, and he led me to his room. Putting on a blindfold didn’t suddenly erase the fact that we’d seen each other, so it was obviously not necessary. It was part of an illusion, just like the velcro handcuffs that anyone could escape. If they don’t actually bind your wrists together, what good are they except as ornamentation maybe? I get the psychological element but if you can peek around the blindfold and slip free of the bondage why not just pretend without the props? |
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